I see your suffering

When you try to deny me

I'm giving fresh air to you

So you need breathe with me



Do you want to see my soul

And be a guest in my memory

Would you like to talk with my best friend

Who are standing inside me



You're not the cure

For all the pains



I'll embrace you I'll drown you

I'm your part and you need me too



I'll pray for your

Doomsday



Why are you so angry at me

When I try to take rise out of you

That at last I will close the front door

Where you'll have an unholy doom



Be friendly and devoted

'Cause I'm not your grunge

Or else I'll break your mirror

And a casket will be at your charge



You're not the cure

For all the pains



I'll embrace you I'll drown you

I'm your part and you need me too



I'll pray for your

Doomsday





R:

I need to hide

To deep inside me

The morbid part

Of my life

I'll be your guide

But please don't cry

When I release the pain